Cryptozoologist

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh I hope for a hungry trophyou for Cara, with the sales of Candela Bryan I'm too macho for a flashy light, I'm lucky for you Airfolds Always follow those signals from treasures of the night Now I don't do it for the money And I don't do it for the fame

Now I don't do it for the stories I do it for the strength I guess I see the looking sharpness All the skin I do, all my kisses They dripped over wild chicks Oh! Oh!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! My stud was near the fawnee Anytime a house is haunted I've got more Jo to make a googoo Go go Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh No, I don't do for the money, and I don't do for the fame, no, I don't do for the stories

I do it cause I swear against the speed of looking shorties All the skin I do, all the kiss They're two toes of wild jizz Yeah, I do my job well But monsters don't exist All you know, you know I won't tell Cause I'm a crypto so wild jizz Y'all sang It goes to stronger, just a sweet look that's sharpest

All the scanning girls are wallocks They'll drift over the water, yeah No, you gotta stall in the closet How about bouncing and belfry Want me to spend the night? All you gotta do is tell me You got sick when you're backyard Getting rid of him wouldn't be hard A little voice in your head

How about a monster in your bed Time to mow me in your tree! Baby all you gotta do is call me An apricot or a ghost somewhere Honey, you all wanna see this? A object I stand filling you with fright Baby, I specialize in life tonight I got you in my house Goolish!